D.O.K - Funeral Parlor lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, Capo Yeah, shout out Mike, I just run out of breath Dem man don't sound live on the set I said shout out Mike, I just run out of breath [Verse] Yo, yeah, I sat down and I thought to myself "Eh, Caps, are you mental?" For my man's trash EP Just giving out Red Bull (bare energy) All these tweets on Twitter And the timing's coincidental But f** that, I roll two skengs Man will get a head full Yo, yeah, what's Ghetts gonna say When his hypeman's dead? Who you gonna call for the shows? Dem man are residents in plus more cuh That's all you've been this year Every tune that you've done Got thrown in the bin this year A quick feature, that's all you've been this year When it comes to recording trash Dem man fill out the bin this year How many raves have you been this year? I've been booked for a tune that you've done this year And dem man talk about one this year I might dash dem man a spare lung this year Dem man talk about bull in where? Sixteen bar? You ain't finished one this year You better have food in the trap Cuh there's no way you can get paid from rap Talking to me You valued your EP at half a ki That's three bags, maybe two-eight Depends on the link, never had a trending link Never heard a flow so off Even acapella, you don't make sense f** the dents in the mixer for now Cuh me, I've got a bar that'll wheel up your face Dem man are rubbed out, let me explain Remixed my tune for his own campaign Rinse FM show, the Christmas one I said the real if everyting got taped And I was in East, bro, how do you feel? Buried in your backyard, how do you feel? True, I jumped in the game this year But I overlapped you, how do you feel? Man can't ask me to be no hype man But you said yes, how do you feel? You was spitting in E3 back in the day But nobody cared, how do you feel? My tune "Liff" gets played in the dance Your remix don't, how do you feel? 15k SoundCloud plays You got four bills, how do you feel? Come out the way when I'm serving k**s Bars and flow, that's merging still Mind you get liff out your German wheels Come against me, man are learning sk**s You've been spraying for like half of your life The highlight in your career was Risky Roadz 1 And if it weren't that time, it was the time When you said Capo Lee and got yourself put to bed Can't scare me with all the greaze and shouting Back in the day, you was out here howling Your air in the game and the stress was mounting You against me? Don't climb that mountain Feds wanna take bare pics of your corpse Like it's Monty Gobay when they visit the fountain I'm mad in the game, you've gone mad with the game Shower man down, have him splashing in rain Merry Christmas